Forbidden (Playing With Fire) - Page 23

She dropped her arm away from her face. “What?”

He turned to look at her, his eyes blazing. “I don’t like to share what I consider mine. And right now, I consider you mine. Do you want to share me?”

Oh. Not the reaction she’d expected at all. He considered her his? She should be offended. She wasn’t a piece of property, no one owned her. But the way he said it, the look in his eyes. Well, she had to admit, she found his possessiveness downright thrilling. Exciting. As if she wanted to belong to him and only him.

“I’m curious,” she admitted, chewing on her lower lip. “To see you with another man.”

“You’d like to watch.”

“And participate. Maybe. If you’ll have me.”

He smiled. “Baby, I’ll have you any way I can get you.”

Her heart warmed at his words, his smile. “Think about it.” She didn’t want to push, didn’t want him to make a decision now. “So what’s your darkest fantasy?”

His smile grew and he shook his head. “If I get my way, I might make it come true tonight.”

Curiosity filled her. “What is it?”

“You’ll just have to wait and see.”

Austin couldn’t fucking believe what Michaela had said. He still couldn’t believe it and that had been over an hour ago. She was in the shower, she’d offered for him to join her but he’d declined, claiming he had a phone call to make.

The excited light in her eyes when he’d said that had been unmistakable. He had a feeling she thought he might be calling Brad or whoever to arrange her just admitted darkest fantasy.

Shit. He didn’t think so. He couldn’t imagine having a threesome with another man and Michaela. What if the other man wanted to go down on her or worse, fuck her? Just the thought of it made him feel a little sick to his stomach.

You’re jealous. You want her all to yourself, you greedy bastard.

He couldn’t deny that. He did want her all to himself. With Michaela, he felt like he’d uncovered a hidden stone, polished it up and it was now shining like a diamond. His precious treasure he’d found, that’s what Michaela was.

But he’d seen it on her face, in her eyes. She’d meant every word she said. She wanted to watch him with another man. She wanted to participate too.

Jesus. He ran his hands over his eyes, pressed his palms hard against his brow. He’d been in threesomes before, a couple of times with all men, once just him and two women and a few times with another guy and a woman.

He’d enjoyed all of them. As a friend said once—a mouth is a mouth, a hole is a hole. And damn if that wasn’t the truth when you’re a horny bastard looking to fuck whatever stood in your way.

But he wasn’t that horny bastard anymore. Well, he was but for only one person. Michaela.

If someone had asked him three years ago if he believed he would feel serious about someone of the female variety he would’ve laughed in his face. Hell, three years ago he hadn’t even believed in serious commitment, let alone that he’d be interested in a woman. That was during his male slut phase. When he acted like the biggest man whore alive, flirting with every attractive man he ran across and bedding almost every one of them as well.

Then he’d met Brad. And he’d tried to work it out with him, he really had. They’d realized they were better as friends versus an actual relationship, with occasional benefits on the side.

Earlier Brad had called looking for those benefits, he hadn’t been lying to Michaela. The surprise in Brad’s voice when Austin told him they already had plans had been evident.

“You finally bagged her, hmm? Took you long enough.”

That had been it from Brad, thankfully. Austin expected a stronger reaction but he wasn’t complaining.

He wondered what Brad would say if he asked him to perform with him, so to speak, in front of Michaela. With the possibility she might join in. Would he be up for it? Austin knew for a fact Brad had never even had sex with a woman so that might make him the ideal candidate.

Meaning he would have no interest whatsoever in fucking Michaela which would leave her all to Austin.

Austin rubbed the back of his head. Yep, he was a selfish bastard. If he planned this right, it could work out for the both of them. She would get what she wanted, and he would get what he wanted.

But first, he needed to focus on his plans for tonight.

Chapter Seven

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